I had a dream the other night, there was a girl. I can hear her laugh and giggle right next to me. She leans her head against my chest, I can smell the coconut shampoo on her hair. Her hands were gentle as I held them. I look down at her and wonder what is going through her mind, so I asked her. What are you doing? She relies “shhh, can you hear it? Your heart is beating again.” She then looks up at me and smiles. I don’t get it though because the girl in the dream is not you.